"That damned demon! Surround her and attack from a distance! Don't give her a chance to get close!"
Jiao Qing shouted, terror written all over his face, his voice echoing across the battlefield.
Two Flood Dragon Snakes had died gruesome deaths in a single encounter. The speed of it filled Jiao Qing's heart with fear and despair.
At this rate, all their Flood Dragons would soon be sent to the Yellow Springs!
"She's coming for me! Attack her, quick!"
Another Flood Dragon Snake cried in panic, unmistakable terror in its voice.
"Don't let her get close! Fall back, now!"
Yet another Flood Dragon Snake hissed in fright, desperately retreating.
"Attack her with Dragon Breath!"
Jiao Qing roared, his voice especially piercing amid the chaos of battle.
"Flood Dragon Hot Breath!"
The eight remaining Flood Dragons cried out in unison, spewing roaring flames from their mouths that charged straight at Youmeng like dragons of fire.
Yet Youmeng moved like a phantom, her incredibly agile spherical body darting through the air to dodge the Flood Dragon Hot Breath, avoiding the searing flames by just the right margin every time.
Not only that, she was rapidly closing in on them, step by step. Her eerie laughter echoed across the battlefield, as though mocking and provoking the eight Flood Dragons.
"Hehehe... let's see how much longer you can keep that Heat Breath up!"
A trace of disdain and mockery seeped into Youmeng's laughter.
Her laughter frightened the eight Flood Dragons into an even greater panic. They desperately spewed Flood Dragon Hot Breath, trying to stop her advance.
But Youmeng was simply too fast. Every time the flames were about to strike her, she dodged with astonishing agility.
Both sides traded attacks in a ferocious battle, the entire battlefield shrouded in roaring flames and